Sibling love…

This is probably the most love-hate relationships there is between humans… Everyone loves their family… At the same time you want to pull your hair out with them… For me… It’s me, my little brother, and my little sister.. For now I’ll talk about me and my little brother… Wellllll… He’s 2… And basically looks like me when I was a baby… Which makes me want him to grow up and do great things already! So people will say, “I remember your brother did blah blah blah just like you!”
And he’ll think of me… I want the best for him… I want him to grow up and make good decisions… He’s soo much more than just a little brother honestly… He’s like a son sometimes… I swear… And I don’t want differently for us… I do nothing but great things for him and I make sure he’s safe… I’d kill and die for that kid… Not kidding at all… He’s my everything… Of course he may have a little tantrum when I tell him no and he’ll get mad, but I know he still loves me.. He may cry, but I do whatever I can to make him smile after… He’s came into my room basically every time he cries and lays with me… He tries to tell me what happened and why he’s crying… And I lay with him and listen… We just lay there in silence as he sniffles… I tell him I love him and he whispers it back to me.. I ask him how much.. And he’ll tell me everyone… “Much…” which to him mean the world.. So I know I can’t ever deny him… And I’ll let him know I love him till I die… That’s my little brother… My mini-me… My world…

Sibling love…

This is probably the most love-hate relationships there is between humans… Everyone loves their family… At the same time you want to pull your hair out with them… For me… It’s me, my little brother, and my little sister.. For now I’ll talk about me and my little brother… Wellllll… He’s 2… And basically looks like me when I was a baby… Which makes me want him to grow up and do great things already! So people will say, “I remember your brother did blah blah blah just like you!”
And he’ll think of me… I want the best for him… I want him to grow up and make good decisions… He’s soo much more than just a little brother honestly… He’s like a son sometimes… I swear… And I don’t want differently for us… I do nothing but great things for him and I make sure he’s safe… I’d kill and die for that kid… Not kidding at all… He’s my everything… Of course he may have a little tantrum when I tell him no and he’ll get mad, but I know he still loves me.. He may cry, but I do whatever I can to make him smile after… He’s came into my room basically every time he cries and lays with me… He tries to tell me what happened and why he’s crying… And I lay with him and listen… We just lay there in silence as he sniffles… I tell him I love him and he whispers it back to me.. I ask him how much.. And he’ll tell me everyone… “Much…” which to him mean the world.. So I know I can’t ever deny him… And I’ll let him know I love him till I die… That’s my little brother… My mini-me… My world…